Chapter 404

The environment of the shadow kingdom is harsh for any living body. Any battle started in this environment will make people headache, depressed and confused.

Especially in the face of those who constantly come out of the fog of the cavalier, with a very cruel scene, to show Dick what is the number advantage.

In the past, maybe he only needed a wave of holy light shock to disperse the fog that protected their bodies, and then cut melons and vegetables to kill them, but now he can't. Max's holy power has not disappeared from his body, and the core of lightning also continues to provide him with a huge amount of energy.

But from the external performance, they are all suppressed by the desperate world. The rules here are too chaotic. Ten points of holy light are revealed, and only one point is left. This can be seen from Dick's inability to even incarnate lightning.

This place is too strong to suppress the elemental energy. It's like a stingy place that only allows the energy of death to exist, and it's arrogant to exclude other elements.

Only one energy is normal... Order!

This is a power higher than the world. The rules of shadow world alone can't affect it. It's also because the sword in Dick's hand is still twined with silver light, which makes him not be killed in the constant siege of miscellaneous soldiers.

But even so, Dick is in a terrible situation.

"Bah! You bastard! Don't kneel down in front of the king

As soon as Dick kicked the soldiers out of the fog behind him back into the dirty sea, he was tall, dressed in black rust armor, holding a bone sword in his hand and a dark green crown on his head. At least four meters tall viku soldiers rushed out of the fog. Like a fog storm, a sword fell on Dick's head, and the wind chasing sword collided with the sword, Dick's body slides back two steps, and then stops to retreat. The guy opposite is ignited by the silver flame on the blade. But he rubs the palm on his body rudely, and then rushes towards Dick again.

"Don't try to hurt me, you hillbilly! Scum, die

"Bang"

The sword blade with gray fog energy hit the ground in front of Dick. The floating continent composed of white bones and sunken ship wrecks was broken by the energy carried by the weapon. The fog warrior standing around the impact point was unlucky, and was hit back into the fog by the impact wave brought by Juli.

The paladin took a step back, dodged the powerful blow in a moment's time, then staggered forward, jumped from the ground, hit the rude guy on the cheek with a punch, and flew his crown, and kicked his left foot on his sitting leg, forcing him to kneel down in front of Dick.

The silver flame fist seal was accurately printed on his face, which made the viku kneeling on the ground as high as Dick look very embarrassed. The paladin's own strength was no match for him. Between the flash of light and shadow, the gloomy faced Dick broke through the fog like a shadow, appeared behind the viku who called himself the king, and stabbed him in the chest with the wind sword in his hands.

The silver flame burns on the body of the necromancer, and the completely opposite energy burns his mind and soul, including the impatient voice of the paladin,

"You dare call me a bastard?"

The left hand pulls back, and the chasing wind sword pulls out from emilon's back. Although it is very miserable, it doesn't mean that Dick has lost the ability to fight back. Seeing him as a mortal hero, he is invincible in his cavalier army. HeLa's teeth are as sharp as a file. She looks down at the glass ball in her hand, which is her booty.

Like a little ghost in a glass ball, anweina is bound in the dark green glass. She holds the edge of the glass with her hands, and her mouth is open and closed, cursing at Haila. The golden flame has filled the core of the glass ball, making the magic ball look very beautiful.

"Oh, my little one!"

Hella shakes the glass ball in front of her eyes. Looking at the dizzy anweina, she grins with satisfaction. This is a ferocious smile, but it also represents Hella's determination.

This golden light element creature is a surprise, but HeLa sees her future, which has unlimited potential. If it can be transformed into shadow wagri, let alone Al, the chief female warrior under Odin, the dark future she will bring will make HeLa feel the palpitation of her whole body.

"You will be my sharpest knife."

The God of death in the shadow Kingdom sighs. The anger Dick brings has been wiped out in the expectation of the shadow's future. She lazily reaches out her hand and waves back. Releasing the Buddha is an order, and releasing the Buddha is a vicious release.

At this moment, the whole dirty and chaotic sea began to shake, accompanied by a shrill horn, a huge bone warship, tearing the wet fog of despair, drove out from the sea.

Its hull is still full of algae and bones of unknown creatures, just like other warships of kwadir, but it is more ferocious. Its bow is like the mouth of a bone monster with a bloody mouth, in which there are hidden guns covered with bronze rust, and the mast, which is clearly supported by the backbone of a giant beast, and the whole warship is as dark as the rusty Buddha.

Its flag, where is the flag? It is clearly the death flag woven by the hair of the dead. It moves in the windless shadow. An old viku, wearing a gray hood and carrying a scythe, stands in the bow of the boat. With a slight wave of the scythe in his hand, a shapeless blade cuts on the weak shield of the Holy Light beside Dick, The paladin, who was killing those fog warriors, couldn't help looking up at the ghost ship sailing out of the sea like it was in the air.

With the appearance of the ship, the whole shadow country has become different. The diffuse despair is more and more heavy, like substantive oppression. With the sound of war drums, the rejection of the world is more and more serious.

"I admit you can fight, but in the face of my warriors, you have to die humbly."

Hella's voice came from the depth of the fog. It seems that this proud God of death still disdains to do it himself,

"After all... How dare you fight God? How can you fight God? "

"Nagfar..."

The sound was like a word knocking on Dick's heart, but the paladin didn't take the time to quarrel with Hella. He looked down at his left hand. No matter facing the fire of the black dragon or the chaotic power of the ancient god, his left arm was full of black spots, and with the extension of time, The speed of this light spot is getting faster and faster.

It's like the silver fist has been rusted, and the most important thing is that the connection between the silver fist and the body is not smooth. Although it's just a little, Dick knows what it means.

The rule of shadow country begins to corrode the link between itself and silver hand.

Hella is obviously not as proud as she shows. She keenly finds out the reason why Dick can survive in the shadow country, so she releases the nagfar to entangle dick while mobilizing the rules of the shadow country and begins to rely on dick.

Aware of this, the paladin quickly retreated to the muddy sea behind him, not because he was afraid of the ship. In the legend of the viku, it was only a warship carrying the dead. In its heyday, he could tear it down with one hand. It was just a tool for Hella to transport the dead between the shadow Kingdom and the world.

Although there is a legend that people who have seen this ship will suffer from bad luck and die in an accident. But Dick knew that the ship was far less strange than the rumor. It was just a troop carrier, but it was not the Cavaliers who came out of the fog. It was full of the "Warriors" carefully selected by Hella in these hundreds of thousands of years, the real elite named hellagal, and the soul Herder habron, a mysterious guy.

A guy who's not hard to deal with.

But for Dick now, it's time to leave. After the bottom line is broken, it's meaningless to stay here. Not only can't save anweina and Anduin, but also he can take himself in!

"If you want to take a boat, you have to pay for it!"

Habron's deep voice swayed in the misty sea. With his high scythe, the mouth of the skeletal beast in the bow of the nagfar opened, revealing the triple artillery, and slowly rose.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not going to take your boat!"

Dick turned back and yelled at the nearby nagfar. With his legs strong, he rushed towards the turbid sea. At the same time, the ghost gun burst out, and the white flame across the sky hit Dick's position. The land made up of bones and boat plates was under the infection of the heavy blow and the subsequent outbreak of crazy death energy, To pieces.

But Dick disappeared

"He's gone? How dare he

Hella's sharp voice pierced the tranquility of the shadow kingdom. Dick disappeared from her attention, just like a loud slap on her face, claiming to be the master of the shadow kingdom. How can she allow this kind of thing to happen?

Let a madman who has provoked God escape from God's anger?

What a joke!

"Look! Find out! Find him... For me

Hella's crazy scream brought a frenzied death storm in the shadow country, sweeping almost every inch of the place. In her anger, the omnipresent fog danced wildly on this land, even went deep into the ocean, but did not find

Dick's gone

It's retreat, it's not fear, it's not escape.

Everyone, including Hella, believed that he would come back, just like a mouse who had to throw himself into the net!